Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 7 – Mate Bond
Karl

Tiffany’s mouth drops open. She looks at me with some panic, but I don’t know what to say. I’m equally,

if not more, shocked than she is.

“Are you kidding me?” she says. “You’re the owner of this place?”

Abby exchanges a glance with the man beside her. He shifts uncomfortably, looking for a chance to

escape.

“Occasionally,” she replies. “I’m also the chef.”

I look at her for a long moment, something heavy sitting on my chest. “Can we talk alone?”

Her gaze finds mine, and she frowns at the look on my face. After a moment, she glances down at her

watch. “I’m sorry, but the restaurant is really busy tonight. I have to get to another customer.”

She leans closer to the man beside her, and they talk for a moment in low voices. I clench my jaw,

annoyed at the sight of them standing so close. Are they together or are they just colleagues?

“Thanks, Abby,” he says finally. He gives us a weary look as he moves around us and exits the

restaurant.

“Abby–” I start, but the door behind us opens, cutting me off.

A woman walks in, and Abby’s face lights up at the sight of her. She’s dressed in a flattering black

dress, with one of the biggest diamond necklaces I’ve ever seen. Her gaze finds Tiffany and me. She

looks us up and down, then dismisses us completely. Beside me, Tiffany bristles.

Abby greets her warmly, giving her a hug. “Hi, how are you?” she says.

I clench my hands into fists. I can almost feel the heat of her body as the memory of holding her in my

arms comes back to me. She gave the best hugs. After a hard day, there was nothing I wanted more

it always made

missed that until now.

great, honey. How are you?” The lady returns her hug, then takes

night,

memories than

looks at me makes me feel like

did you think of our new

Truly,” the

watch Abby lead the

even sure what we’re still doing here, but I can’t bring

later with a drink, placing it down at the women’s table. They

Abby moves on to the customers

and that her customers like

to myself, but I missed seeing her like this. She was always such a

busy around the house, making it ‘just so,’ as she always said.

building our home and making

home to a silent, cold

turns to me, and I brace myself. Tiffany, when she’s annoyed, is something no man wants

me with a glare. “Karl, you’re ruining my chance to show

friends. Of course, your ex-wife just had to own this restaurant. Are you kidding

up, Tiffany,” I

moment, my eyes tracking Abby as she moves through the room,

Eventually, I realize she’s not going to talk to me. She

olive skin and a sharp

bland smile.

at a nearby table, chatting amiably to the men

I think I recognize one of the men

to get her back, my wolf growls. If you ignore me

fingers through my hair. I really need to get out of here.

I want to fold her into my

never happened. But

forgotten why we separated? I say. I can’t

was so much

why he’s so adamant I get her

fated mates, my wolf replies. Our bond

he cuts me off. If you don’t listen to me,